歌曲 | Mental Shock |
歌手 | Municipal Waste |
专辑 | The Art of Partying |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Municipal Waste | |
It has been many years since I was thrown into the cell | |
My sentence was electrocution when the gavel fell | |
The clock is slowly getting closer to that final time | |
Strapped into the chair and punished for false crimes | |
My last meal is getting colder | |
But I have no appetite | |
I look down the hall at the impending doom | |
That waits for me this very night | |
My last rites are read by the pastor | |
As if I had rights from the start | |
I'm moments away before they strap me in | |
And voltage will flow through my heart | |
The warden straps me in | |
Flashes me a twisted grin | |
No last words for me to say | |
I know my life will end | |
For something that I never did | |
Death is just a switch away | |
A victim's family cheers | |
A killer has been free for years | |
I'm punished for another's crimes | |
My time is finally up | |
I guess i'm just a victim | |
of the wrong place at the wrong time | |
The Ripper runs wild through the streets | |
While I sit here inside a cell | |
A judicial system's deadly mistake | |
A psychopath out free to kill | |
Poor lawyers and poor evidence | |
And witnesses appeared and lied | |
These fools will take years to see their mistakes | |
And I will be long gone and fried | |
Mental Shock | |
All appeals denied | |
Mental Shock | |
It's me they want to die | |
Mental Shock | |
Nothing lasts forever | |
Mental Shock | |
Until they pull the lever | |
The current shoots through as I begin to convulse | |
A fate that should be for somebody else | |
Electrified brain shoots straight through the eyes | |
And justice is served while innocence dies |
zuo qu : Municipal Waste | |
It has been many years since I was thrown into the cell | |
My sentence was electrocution when the gavel fell | |
The clock is slowly getting closer to that final time | |
Strapped into the chair and punished for false crimes | |
My last meal is getting colder | |
But I have no appetite | |
I look down the hall at the impending doom | |
That waits for me this very night | |
My last rites are read by the pastor | |
As if I had rights from the start | |
I' m moments away before they strap me in | |
And voltage will flow through my heart | |
The warden straps me in | |
Flashes me a twisted grin | |
No last words for me to say | |
I know my life will end | |
For something that I never did | |
Death is just a switch away | |
A victim' s family cheers | |
A killer has been free for years | |
I' m punished for another' s crimes | |
My time is finally up | |
I guess i' m just a victim | |
of the wrong place at the wrong time | |
The Ripper runs wild through the streets | |
While I sit here inside a cell | |
A judicial system' s deadly mistake | |
A psychopath out free to kill | |
Poor lawyers and poor evidence | |
And witnesses appeared and lied | |
These fools will take years to see their mistakes | |
And I will be long gone and fried | |
Mental Shock | |
All appeals denied | |
Mental Shock | |
It' s me they want to die | |
Mental Shock | |
Nothing lasts forever | |
Mental Shock | |
Until they pull the lever | |
The current shoots through as I begin to convulse | |
A fate that should be for somebody else | |
Electrified brain shoots straight through the eyes | |
And justice is served while innocence dies |
zuò qǔ : Municipal Waste | |
It has been many years since I was thrown into the cell | |
My sentence was electrocution when the gavel fell | |
The clock is slowly getting closer to that final time | |
Strapped into the chair and punished for false crimes | |
My last meal is getting colder | |
But I have no appetite | |
I look down the hall at the impending doom | |
That waits for me this very night | |
My last rites are read by the pastor | |
As if I had rights from the start | |
I' m moments away before they strap me in | |
And voltage will flow through my heart | |
The warden straps me in | |
Flashes me a twisted grin | |
No last words for me to say | |
I know my life will end | |
For something that I never did | |
Death is just a switch away | |
A victim' s family cheers | |
A killer has been free for years | |
I' m punished for another' s crimes | |
My time is finally up | |
I guess i' m just a victim | |
of the wrong place at the wrong time | |
The Ripper runs wild through the streets | |
While I sit here inside a cell | |
A judicial system' s deadly mistake | |
A psychopath out free to kill | |
Poor lawyers and poor evidence | |
And witnesses appeared and lied | |
These fools will take years to see their mistakes | |
And I will be long gone and fried | |
Mental Shock | |
All appeals denied | |
Mental Shock | |
It' s me they want to die | |
Mental Shock | |
Nothing lasts forever | |
Mental Shock | |
Until they pull the lever | |
The current shoots through as I begin to convulse | |
A fate that should be for somebody else | |
Electrified brain shoots straight through the eyes | |
And justice is served while innocence dies |